Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Because Quill asked her to wait here, Vera didn't even move a step until he came back.

Even though the wound was still bleeding, her heart felt satisfied. She even began to think about the future of her and Quill in her mind. She smiled at herself as she thought if things could continue to progress this way...

She secretly laughed in her heart.

When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she quickly regained her composure. She looked at her own wound, and it seemed that the bleeding had started to stop.

She quickly reached out her hand and rubbed her wound hard.

Sure enough, red blood gushed out again.

She wanted to take advantage of this situation. She could not get hurt in vain.

When Quill came in, she was already in position, staring at her wound with her eyebrows frowned.

He walked over and saw that her wound was still bleeding. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

She shook her head with grievance, "I don't

know..."

Her voice was weak, like that of a pitiable bunny.

He was speechless.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he did not suspect anything. He cleaned up the blood on her hand, sterilized it with a cotton swab, and wrapped it with a band-aid.

During this period, she looked at Quill, who was treating her wound carefully. Hence, when he finished dealing with it, he looked up and saw her eyes. Then, he asked. "Does it hurt?"

Vera was caught off guard, she nodded and said, "yes."

However her expression clearly showed that she wasn't in any pain. She didn't want to sound fake and quickly added, "Actually... It doesn't really hurt anymore."

How could such a big wound not hurt?

He glanced at her then looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She stared at the wound, and she felt so happy. She said, "Thank you."

said faintly, "It's just a coincidence. Since I am here, there is no reason for me to turn a blind

found a way to get close to him. She felt hopeful that there was a possibility of a future between them. He said, "Don't do these jobs, and don't let your hand

nodded obediently

her advice, he turned around and

back, she could not help but stop

his tracks.

for a moment before

I didn't,"

even finished my sentence, how

he answered, didn't it feel like he gave himself away? Could it be that what happened the previous night was not a

following words destroyed

what you

She was speechless.

clear to you before. Please stop hoping for unrealistic expectations. Take your thoughts and... love

back, but... you have no right to control my feelings, isn't it? If

Decision?

to ask what the decision

mouth, he felt that it was not appropriate for him

"Whatever."

said this and

Vera was not sad at all. After he left, she looked down at the plaster on her fingers and still felt very happy. After thinking

Minerva was talking

saw her come in, he obediently called,

and said, "Auntie Vera, I heard

"It's alright now."

she know about this? So Sam was really trying to

happened. She could

bedside table and squatted down.

Minerva noticed the plaster on her hand, with a faint tinge of blood. She

not a big deal. I just hurt myself,"

paused for a moment, then continued, "Why are you so

she looked at it,

She seemed to be extremely happy, as if she had won

blinked his eyes and suddenly asked a question that startled